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Life-N-Loss

Mr. Serv-On

War Is Me, Pt. 1: Battle Decisions

2000

many we lost, too many we missed, ay' yo
Too many we lost, too many we missed, ay' yo
Too many we lost, too many we missed, ay' yo
Will I ever find where

for you yet another encore. 


Welcome to my masquerade ball 
Names are names and faces are shields.
Who are we to question why.
 But I will not blame

Verse 1 (Neak):

Lost Fathers, I'll say a prayer for you, our Father, please bring us back to the kids that we had lost sight of, no excuse how we

are you mad are you mad I'm 
Impatient I'm impatient is that bad is that bad moving up getting what we never had 
Wish you could understand where I

Uh, it's that 999
Yeah, woah, woah, woah
Are we lost?

Uh, I know mama always told me I'll be great
Yeah, 'member that since the age of eight
Even

the nas-t-O-rrential that you know
On this track he's been possessed by the ones you say are next to blow, reppin for the life that's all too familiarly low 
Is this too

ya tough?
Ya lucky the gun ain’t loaded
Cos I’ve had enough
Even ya homies wish they could hit this
(HAHAHA)
Ya actions put ya homies on my hit list

fishes from other reefs
Last time we spoke I told her slow it down 
Before she really drown 
In this sea we call life 
I really wish you could've lived

the frey And you and Your homies just rappy rap
Just as corny as that sounded You are as Corny as I meant it

You look boring when you drownin' Throw Him in

of reality
A wish for immortality, I know that that's a fallacy
Standin' on the balcony, my homies at the back of me
The way I see it now, man none of this

steps
Niggas looking from the bench
How we suppose to guard that
Niggas think they running shit
Nigga you ain't walk yet
I done went and fucked the bitch

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

look I’m in my zone 

(Chorus x2)
Ill deal with 
My problems by
Becoming rich 
Yea

They’ll see one day 
That I’m that kid 
Wish they was with 
Yea

This

really got it all
Feel like I got some homies that just don't know how to act
Think I lived another life, I just can't recall
Feel like I did it big, like

If you want a feature just give me the money in advance 
I can not play by your rules, that shit is not in my plans 
The cops are looking for me, I

side
And they'll wish they knew the answer
Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?

Couple friends passed, mad homies locked up
Just lost the love of my

leg I can’t even walk the same
Lost a couple pounds like I was robbed at a forex
Right before I had the damn notes exchanged
Getting blown by sativa

You might've seen in Belly
So just bring the bottles out
That you're tryna sell me
I don't give a damn about the like R kelly
'Cause I'm runnin'

a little while We had our ups and downs like the rest I can't promise I'll get by but I'll do my best

We are lost now that you've been found
Gone are our

Baby Girl

Wiley

Playtime Is Over

2007

that's why I had the blacks do a nine on me

And one day, she'll be on the grind like me
Doin' music, spittin' on the hype like me
Eskigirl sprayin'

be creating ‘til we old and gray
Long as I'm living checking make sure my niggas great
Until my breath ain't in my lungs and I'm down in my grave
That

parents never had to deal with
But we both know you're smart enough to navigate this crazy world 
You define who you are, no one does that for you
I love

we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking

of day
I'ma work my damn best to succeed until I find a way
Got my team with me real homies that know me boy that's where I stay
Motivated by money and not